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Lists here;

Poetic dabble

Roleplay Examples:

Famine Survivors
Transformer Prime: Rebirth
Noviliox 2022
Pack Rivalry
RP Title Here
R1 Ninjago

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Contest Enteries:

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It feels like winter and I'm all alone, on my own in the cold snow.
Been frostbitten, still smitten, and it hurts like hell.
To this think that you're not here with me,
in My arms keeping you warm and well.

Frosty, can't you see?

I need you.

My love for you is as infinite as the snow raining down upon us.
I wrote this poem for you, to tell you how much I love you.
Because, Baby, I'm nothing without you.

- A Letter to my ex <3

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◀ Roleplay example ▶
Status: Roleplay
Fandom: Ninjago
Characters: Zane, Cole
My Characters: Amanda (OC)
Other: it was fully inspired and written by "Son" from Sleeping At Last, and Amanda's spotify playlist


Amanda melted with as she emitted a small whimper of an awe. "Aww.. Are you sure he can't come with me?" she asked with sparkling eyes, "I sense we're both about to develop separation anxiety if we're not within each other's reach."

Cole laughed heartedly. "But then who will look after Zane? You can't tell me you'd really take his best friend away from him." The raven hair grinned in amusement. Speaking softly as he glanced at the pair. "No, he needs to stay here, home, with his handler."

She playfully emitted a sad hum in response, just taken by the scene, "He's such a good boy." she praised as she turned to go suit back up again so that she could drive the exo suit. Cole simply smiled in agreement taking just a few steps closer to Zane, wanting that initial closeness whilst he rode out his emotional symptoms he felt in the current moment.
Sure, he had no idea about his feelings, but Nya had helped him greatly with going through them and understanding them better, and he'd done a rather well job at figuring out that he really did have these feelings for the nindroid. But he was just far too shy to actually act on them properly. Which is the part that hurt him the most, that made him the saddest, that robbed every smile he had in the same seconds that they appeared. Often at times, anyway. Just knowing that he was too cowardly for it, unaware Zane just might feel the same. Maybe. Just maybe.
Maybe someday. Maybe he'll finally have the nerve to tell him instead of silently suffering so deeply. Instead of screaming in silence.
His subconscious knew, on some level, one or another, that he was just pining. But a lot of big events had just transpired, and he couldn't just dump this on Zane's shoulders too, it would crush him, it would suffocate the poor nindroid. Even if it was good news, Cole just simply didn't want to add that kind of pressure to Zane.

He watched as their ready-to-leave guest re-entered the space, picking up the baggie from the counter. And then just stopping short in her tracks as she stood there, calmly, peacefully.


Amanda chuckled softly, as she gazed in Zane affectionately, watching him grow up right in front of her eyes. From who was once her little toddler to an adult man with a bright future ahead and the world at his finger tips. She only wished she could fill the gaps of his teenage period, but she guessed her mind and imagination of the brighter scenarios would have to do. It was obvious, so obvious it didn't even need to be said:
She looked on at him with pride.

Cole had noticed that a good while had passed before Amanda began making her way, turning out toward the door, getting quick but a confused glance over at Zane - trying to figure out what she could find so interesting on him that he wasn't already aware of. But then again, everything about Zane was interesting. Zane was interesting. But she had that.. one look in her eyes, he just couldn't quite grasp it.

"Uhh.." He awkwardly spoke up, prompting gingerly. "We, umm... We should probably see her off, huh..?" he hummed walking toward the door himself, seeing her out and making her approach to EN1GM4. Taking a deep breath prepared to speak his goodbyes, of course, he was waiting for his fellow ninja.
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◀ Raijin's Favorite Memory ▶
Status: Contest Entry
Species: Droogi
Word Count: 500 word short story
Other: Listen to the Soundtrack of the event here: Lord of Destruction


The sky broke apart with a violent thundering roar, the clouds seeped in tightening around one another in snake like coils, pushing and pressing against their own bodies. The deep indigo darkness filled the astral plane, whilst lightning screeched with each crack that it broke through the otherwise soft surface, splitting and reuniting at the same time. It was one of the greatest storms of all time, and Raijin was there to see it. He was in charge of over-seeing the birth of the new world. Like static he moved elegantly through the belly of this dark beast. Lake Maracibo trembled at the might of the worldwide storm, it was going to be a truly unique phenomenon, one for the history books. The mountains gust with wind, and trees shook as they desperately tried to cling on to the palce they have been rooted in, their branches creaking, and threatening to break with the occasional soft pops of snapping twigs and dead wooden figners that couldn't hold on any longer. A loud savage zap quickly followed by the sparking sounds of crackling beams only lightning could make suddenly thrust toward the large cliff side, everything from small and thin bolts that dances so elegantly across the dirt and dead foilage fields, like a ballerina on stage, to stocky and rigid bodies that drilled intot he earth with each smite. Water carried over from near by lakes, rain and puddles, like a hornet swamp of tiny seeds plunged toward the ground.
Small rocks and Large Boulders, loosened from their beds, cumbled to bits, rock slides rushing down like cattle during a stampede, each shockwave in the area shook the earth to it's core, and when the final slope fell with a loud crash and rain began. Raijin wrangled up the glowing, bright tendrils with sharp, and searing hot edges, keeping them from going astray, glowing white eyes of the mighty lightning dragon pierces the dark gunmetal veil, decorates with speck of chinese black depth with charcoal being the only lightest color with slate gray at the tips of each points wherever little light could break through the rich black mound. He leaped through the sky, like he was rock hopping, with a bright angry lights tailgated him conencted only to his tail by one very small thread. The Lake Maracibo just below him, turning aroudn ot nip at the force of nature, and command it to obey him. The sky swirled, with a bright white ball at the centre poitn of it all, he swirled around it, building up every bit of energy that had been collected from the clouds that day. And with a blaring boom, he blinded the entire world and released all of that pent up energy as it struck the water. Eventually... As the storm settled, the newly born valley began to breathe it's first breath of life. Ready to grow green fruitful. And Raijin, decide that it was good, and he will make a home there.